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Lotus ㅡ a girl who grows up in pain and strife fights to find love in a world that doesn't accept it. A world where she has known no love, not even from her family. an Heiress, the only female due to no male lines in a very long time. With about as many aspirations as anyone ever could have. She meets people, forms friendships and loses others. Her only goal is to survive and get her and her niece out. To be free. She traverses the fine line between duty and love. What is duty without love? Can one truly exist without the other?

In Yi Ti, the Mandate of Heaven is not a metaphor. It is Heaven’s sanction to rule — and history remembers what happens when that sanction rests on a woman’s head. The last Empress, the Amethyst Empress, was legitimate, Heaven-favoured, and crowned — and still her brother rose against her. Her reign did not fail for lack of right, but because right has never been enough to still ambition. Since then, every woman who stood too close to the throne has been measured against that bloodstained precedent. So when Princess Ruyan is born marked — a spirit-walker of the imperial line — the court does not see a blessing. It sees a repetition. Even if she refused the crown, others would raise it for her. Even if she stood aside, men would marry her into claims and call it Heaven’s will. The Emperor cannot crown her without inviting the same war that ended the Amethyst Empress. He cannot keep her close without letting history gather its knives again.

Elara Voss is seventeen, terminally ill, and running out of tomorrows until a cream-colored envelope arrives with a secret that defies death itself. The letter knows her name. It knows her doctor's call. It knows the boy she hasn't met yet. It's signed only: E. And the handwriting is hers.

He builds walls to hide his dark past. She’s the wrecking ball destined to tear them down. ​To the elite of the city, 'The Ghost Architect' is an urban legend—a nameless, faceless genius who designs breathtaking, impossible masterpieces for billionaires, only to vanish without a trace. ​Enter Sloane Thorne. Rebellious, razor-sharp, and the sole heiress to the city's most ruthless real estate empire. Her family is determined to demolish the oldest historical district, and Sloane is the one sent to force the residents out. ​But standing in her way is Caleb. Covered in graphite dust and shadows, he is the fierce, brooding guardian of a crumbling mansion that holds a deadly secret beneath its foundations. He is the Ghost Architect, and he refuses to let Sloane's family destroy his father's final legacy. ​What starts as a bitter war over property lines quickly ignites into a dangerous game of cat and mouse. As Sloane digs deeper into Caleb's hidden world, she uncovers a corporate conspiracy that threatens to drown the entire city. To save the innocent, she must betray her own blood and trust the man who was supposed to be her greatest enemy. ​In a world of ruthless billionaires and buried truths, can a corporate princess and a broken genius build a future together? Or will the secrets of the past bury them both?

Maria Romanova lost everything in a single betrayal—her family, her fortune, her freedom. To save what remains of her name, she is forced into a marriage she never chose… to Mikhail Dragunov, the ruthless heir of a private Russian dynasty. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. Their marriage is not built on love, but control and leverage. Every glance is a challenge. Every command is a test. And every punishment is designed to remind her who truly holds power. But Maria is not as fragile as he expects. A spark of fire burns within her—one Mikhail has yet to fully tame. As obsession replaces indifference and control begins to crack, she must decide: submit to the man who owns her future… or become the one thing he never planned for—his weakness. In a world where loyalty is currency, and love is a liability, one wrong move could cost her everything… including her heart.

[Obsessive ML, Dark Historical Romance] On the night meant to seal her fate in silk and candlelight, Caelith Emberlyn discovers her new husband cheating on her with her own cousin. Before the humiliation can swallow her whole, another man steps out of the shadows—dangerous, powerful, and far more terrifying than heartbreak. He is the feared Commander of the Shadow Imperial Guard, a man whose name alone stills the court and stains the capital with silenced dread. Where others see a cold enforcer of the throne, he sees only her—wronged, furious, and far stronger than she appears. And he offers her a choice. Stay. What her husband failed to give—loyalty, devotion, power—he vows to place in her hands in his stead. But this is no gentle rescue. Their alliance begins in secrets and smolders in the dark, a forbidden affair that could shatter reputations and topple dynasties. He is ruthless in war and relentless in love, determined to claim not only her presence at his side but the guarded heart she refuses to yield. Meanwhile, her repentant husband returns with soft words and tender promises, swearing to cherish her forever. Yet regret comes too late in a world where power is currency and affection is a battlefield. Caught between a contrite prince of light and a possessive shadow king who would burn the world to keep her, she must decide: Will she return to the safety of a love that broke her… Or step into the fire of a devotion fierce enough to consume them both?

The world of wolves had never been united. Only balanced. Four great kingdoms ruled in quiet tension—Aurelion, Dravenmoor, Lunaris, and Varkos. Ancient in blood, modern in power. Skylines replaced castles. Boardrooms replaced battlefields. Kings wore no crowns, yet ruled absolutely. And among them—Aurelion stood above all. Silent. Untouchable. In control. At its heart was Queen Seraphina—beautiful, dangerous, unknowable. Beside her, King Aldric. Together, they were absolute. Until the night everything ended. No alarms. No witnesses. No struggle. The King was found dead—killed with precision. And the Queen—was gone. No trace. No explanation. Only one truth remained: She had done it. But this was no sudden betrayal. While Aurelion ruled in silence, Seraphina had been building something of her own— In secret. In shadows. For years. A force beyond kingdoms. Beyond Alpha rule. Wolves who answered only to her. And now—she had moved. A rogue power. A rising storm. Aurelion stands colder than ever. Its new face—Crown Prince Alpha Alexander Vale. And beside him—his dear stepsister, Eleanor Vale. Untouchable. Controlled. Dangerous. Because this was never just betrayal. It was war— And it had already begun. Princess Eleanor—daughter of the fallen king and the vanished queen—became the face of a kingdom that revealed nothing and forgot nothing. Cold. Untouchable. Controlled. Exactly as Aurelion demanded. In Varkos, a different force was forged. Lieutenant General Michelle Malcolm. A warrior shaped by discipline and duty, bound by loyalty to his Alpha and his kingdom. Where Aurelion dealt in secrets, Varkos stood in structure. He was not born to rule. But he was born to hold the line. And for years— That was enough. Until the whispers became something more. Because the enemy was no longer hiding. She was gathering strength. Moving closer. Preparing for war. For the first time in generations, the unthinkable became inevitable— The four kingdoms would have to stand together. And in doing so… They would uncover truths buried too deep to remain hidden. Because this was never just about war. It was about betrayal. Blood. And a bond that would change everything.

Death by overwork? Check. Isekai’d into a glittery kingdom called Aelthryndivoryssalindria, yes, that's the name but I call it Aelthryn, because who has time for that? Double check. All I wanted was a soft life filled with pastries, naps, and no husband. But five years into my new life as Princess Elyndravyssorathielindria Sylvarindelthys—Elyn, please, God knows why the names are so difficult to pronounce—my father demands I marry. But explain to me why all the potential suitors look like they were picked up from the fucking gutter? I kid you not. one of them literally suggested teaching me to ride a horse and guess who found out he could not ride one at all and at the end of the day cried begging for his mother...me. And that's just one. There's also the fact that I don't want to even get married. So in a panic, after scaring my suitors away, I tell my father I'm in love with Zorathys Vaelkyrion. What I didn't plan for was the fact that Zorathys is real, he’s at our annual ball, and he’s calling me his lover to settle Dad’s debts. Now I’m stuck in the Underworld, managing Hell’s paperwork, babysitting demon nobles, and dodging a giant snake with a sweet tooth. Oh, and Zor? A lazy, body-pillow-hugging tease who makes my heart race. Worse, every escape portal dumps me in his bedroom, and he’s not so bad. But when I stumble into a plot to overthrow him, my soft-life dreams might cost me everything—unless I fight for the husband I never wanted. Send help please, I just wanted a soft life and not a demon husband.. --------------------- "...you can't marry my daughter," my father said to the demon king and I nodded. "...she...she's gay. Yes," he said with a nod like that was the most reasonable explanation ever. "She's into girls." I was shocked and stared at him then back at the demon king who paused. Maybe this could work after all. I nodded too, supporting my father's words. The demon king smiled then. "What good taste you have, there's a reason why we belong to each other after all. I'm into women too." What?

What would you do if almost everyone around you saw you as a hindrance or not at all? What if your own father was one of those who wished you gone? That is the story of Rosemary's life. Ever since the death of her mother during accident where only she survived, Rose has felt useless. Despite her best attempts to ignore the hurtful glances and words of the royal court and her father, she can't help but feel like a wilted flower. It becomes so bad that she considers ending it all, until she is rescued by a handsome young man with cold violet eyes who promises to change her world. ---- Before long, I reached a stone bridge overlooking Kaguya river. Luckily for me, the place was empty at the moment. Although, would anyone have even bothered saving a wretch like me? At most, they probably would have just watched as I met my end in a moment of morbid curiosity. And as I stood at the edge, I remembered all the times I had cried. All the times I had hurt. But now, I was ready. I smiled as the wind whipped around me. It was time to end it. Turning around, I let my body fall backwards into the river. The sky was a sea of stars. The city lights around me sparkled like gems. It was so beautiful. For the first time in a long time, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. I didn't regret it. No, I had finally found the courage to stand up for myself in my very own way. The water was high, so the fall itself didn't kill me instantly as I had hoped. As the river enveloped me, I closed my eyes. This was the end of my journey. A journey full of misery and tragedy. If there was another life, I hoped it would be better than this one. "Sis!" I heard a voice scream. Orlin! My brother came for me? What was he doing here? Had he followed me? But why? Did he care about me? Or was it just pity? No, right? Surely at least one person in this world loved me. Why had I given up on myself so soon? I knew he loved me. Yet, I still went through with this stupid decision. I allowed those girls and Father's words inhibit my better judgment... "Sis, where are you? Rose! Please show yourself! I want to talk!" Ore yelled at the top of his lungs. Right, my life was not all misery and tragedy. There were faint glimmers of joy and hope left. Ore was a big part of that. How selfish of me... I was actually about to abandon my brother. I tried to resurface, but my swimming skills weren't the best. To make matters worse, the current was far too strong. If not for the current, I would have at least been able to dog paddle over to the edge with some effort. My right hand broke through the fierce waters and was yanked by another hand. I was pulled out of the murky depths and saw a pair of cold violet eyes staring back at me. Father? No, it wasn't him. Although, those eyes felt familiar. Before I could make out the face of my rescuer clearly, darkness swept over me. Was it too late? I didn't want to die... Not anymore!

A prophecy names one true moon. ----- Lyria has spent her entire life in the shadows — scorned, scarred, and invisible. The illegitimate daughter of a king who pretends she does not exist, she has learned to want nothing and expect less. But when fourteen alpha suitors arrive to compete for her sister's hand, five of the most powerful men in the kingdom cannot seem to stay away from the girl they were never meant to notice. Each one is powerful enough to shake kingdoms. Each one is drawn to her in ways that defy reason. But Lyria can only choose one, and the road to that choice will cost more than she ever imagined. And Jacinta will burn the kingdom down before she allows Lyria to take what she believes is hers.

After a bitter divorce, Liza Moretti believes she has finally freed herself from a marriage that once defined her. But freedom feels colder than she expected. Nights stretch longer, silence grows heavier, and the absence of a connection she once took for granted begins to haunt her. As she tries to rebuild her life, Liza discovers something unsettling: no relationship, no fleeting encounter, no carefully chosen distraction can replicate the deep, unspoken bond she shared with her ex-husband, Adrian. Meanwhile, Adrian is moving on fast. Engaged to a woman who seems to embody everything Liza is not, he appears determined to rewrite his future. But Liza refuses to be erased. Drawn back into Adrian’s orbit, she begins a dangerous emotional game, one that blurs the lines between love, obsession, and identity. As past wounds reopen and new betrayals emerge, Liza must confront a terrifying question: Is she fighting for love… or for control over something she lost long ago? And if she succeeds, what will be left of either of them?

In a rigid aristocratic society where marriages are political and mistresses are open secrets, Alina Ashworth, daughter of a bankrupt merchant is sold to the most powerful and feared man in the kingdom: Austin Moore, Duke of Ravenmoor. Her official title is his bed warmer. This humiliating title means she is his to use, display, and discard. Yet, he never touches her. Every night, she comes to his room, lies on his bed, but he doesn’t even look at her. But in public, he is a different man. At banquets, his hand is always on her waist and he introduces her to others with possessiveness that make men step back and women glare. Furious at being used as a prop, Alina decides that she will not be his silent ornament. If he wants to display possession, she will give him a performance worth watching. Soon, she weaponizes her bed warmer title, turns the humiliation into power and makes him fall for a woman he was never supposed to want.

“I gave you my soul in my last life. In this one, I’ll settle for your crown.” ~ In my first life, I was the devoted Queen. I waited two months for my husband, King Lauren, to return from the front lines—only for him to walk through the palace gates with a beautiful young maiden by his side and a decree in his hand: ‘She would be the new Queen’. And because of that evil beauty he brought to our kingdom, I died a discarded "nobody," executed for a crime I didn't commit. But death didn't take me. It sent me back. I woke up on the morning of his return. The crowds are cheering, the flowers are blooming, and my husband is about to humiliate me in front of the entire kingdom. But he doesn't know I've changed. He doesn't know I've returned with a special skill that makes me the most dangerous woman in the room. Before he can introduce his "New Queen," I hand him the one thing no one in this kingdom has ever dared to ask for: Divorce papers. In our land, a Queen asking for divorce is an abomination punishable by stoning. But Lauren thinks I’m bluffing. He looks me in the eye, tears my petition to shreds, and growls, “You are my wife. I will never stamp those papers.” He thinks he is keeping me trapped. He doesn't realize he has trapped himself in a palace with a woman who knows every one of his secrets—and is prepared to burn his kingdom to the ground just to see him sign his name. My goal is simple; I will make him fall... not in love, but to his knees. Since he spent my first life making me cry. I’ll spend my second making him bleed.

Felicity Ashbourne has always been lucky-endlessly, inexhaustibly so. Straight A's, effortless success, and the ability to make the right choice every time. But her gift comes with a price: she must share her luck, carefully distributing it to those around her. And she has never once made a mistake. Until Claude Holloway enters her life. A boy so impossibly unlucky that even Felicity's power seems to falter around him. No matter how hard she tries, she can't tip the scales in his favor. In fact, it feels like he's breaking the very system she controls. But is it just bad luck or something more powerful? Determined to uncover the truth, Felicity digs deeper-only to realise she's not the only one playing games with fate. And for the first time in her life... luck may no longer be on her side.

The Kitsune Between a Thousand Worlds In a world where gods, demons, and ancient spirits shape the fate of nations, a new power is born. Ahri, a young nine-tailed kitsune, grows up under the watchful eyes of her powerful mother Tamamo and the ancient clans of the Youkai. While she dreams of adventure and freedom beyond the temple walls, the world around her slowly begins to change.

Aria was the rightful heir to the Kingdom of Valentin, but her life was stolen as a child. Years later, she returns from exile as a powerful witch, only to find an impostor named Servina occupying her throne. Her enemies don't just steal her identity—they attempt to annihilate her soul through forbidden dark magic and body-swapping rituals. But when the legendary 'Founding Dragon' awakens to restore justice, Aria discovers her true power lies in the starlight magic that guards the crown. Can the returned Princess reclaim her kingdom and her twin brother's heart, or have the threads of deception become too tangled to unravel?"

Seated upon the obsidian throne carved from the bones of forgotten kings, Queen Sahira gazes with haunted authority. Her crimson hair cascades like spilled wine over blood-red robes etched in ancient runes. Veins of power glow faintly beneath her skin, a testament to the forbidden blood magic she commands. Shadows of the past; faceless, whispering, watching; loom behind her, remnants of the souls bound to her rise. This is the heart of Sahirra's power: beauty cloaked in terror, a legacy soaked in sacrifice. Her silence speaks of kingdoms ruled, rebellions crushed, and a destiny darker than prophecy ever dared whisper. Inspired by the Dune, The poppy war and Avatar

She was a Vye princess, a mage who believed love was not real just some reaction of the body to keep the human race going and he was a soldier who believed that he was never born to love only to fight and die in battle, when these two loveless travelers meet and face their foes will time teach them what is love? "Love Like I never Knew it " takes you on a journey with them to understand and find love where love was never believed to be.

Adele de Frostfang, born a princess and a Luna by blood, she was never meant to be invisible. Yet at twenty-two, she remains unmated, powerless, and whispered about behind gilded doors. Her childhood spent in hospitals left her sheltered and naïve, while her younger sister shines effortlessly in the spotlight of society. In a world ruled by packs, power, and bonds, a Luna without a mate is seen as incomplete—and disposable. Tired of pity and ridicule, she makes a reckless decision: if fate will not give her a mate, she will choose one herself. She decides to learn the ways of high-circle from a rogue, what begins as lessons in confidence, society, and adulthood slowly turns into something deeper. But secrets cannot stay buried forever. This is a modern werewolf romance about choice, growth, forbidden bonds, and a no-mate Luna who dares to write her fate.

Jade was nothing but a mocked student in oversized hoodies until she agreed to help her trainer with last-minute gym inventory on New Year’s Eve. However, a single mistake—sending a private video to the wrong contact—shatters her life in seconds. Publicly humiliated at a New Year’s party, betrayed by her boyfriend as part of a cruel bet, Jade stood drenched in filth and laughter, stripped of dignity in front of the entire school, until the Alpha Triplets arrived. And with it, a ruthless bond shackled her to all three, as well as revealing she was the lost daughter of the Lycan King. The Alpha Triplets, known for their coldness and brutality, searched for their mates to break their feral curse before their 25th birthday. But when they found their mate in the form of a weak, frail girl, disdain was all she got. With a new identity and a transformation in her life, Jade is tossed into deadly Lycan politics, brutal mate bonds, a fourth bond, a throne soaked in blood, and an attraction from the Rogue King himself. What will she do when she discovers not everything is as it seems? How will Jade survive the chaos that follows in her quest to win the Lunar Crown Student of the Year and evade the dangerous love of her fourth mate, now turned enemy, who sought out her heart? Four Alphas. One girl. And Fate's Twisted Game of Love and Power.